◇ Chapter 24: Prepared specially for me?
An Qin was so angry that he blocked Shen Yanheng's mouth with a plain bun, threw the rest of the food to him, walked to the cave entrance, turned his back and squatted down.
He was thinking about the cave entrance and the fire he had just discovered, and only then did he manage to calm down his shame and anger by remembering the kindness of the owner of the manor. He comforted himself by being patient for a few more days, and then he could kill Chen Yanheng to avenge his previous shame. Little did he know that the person he was thinking about at this moment was leaning against the stone wall behind him with his legs bent, chewing a bun, and looking at him with a passionate and affectionate look, as if he wanted to stick his eyes on him.
He says he doesn't care, but he's actually worried that he'll starve to death.
His letter only asked him to escort the imperial envoy to Jiangzhou, but did not ask him to stay in Jiangzhou to protect him.
Now that things are like this, if I didn't have secret feelings for him in my heart, how could I let go of such a good opportunity?
Chen Yanheng chewed the bun, and the dough in his mouth seemed to be much more fragrant than delicacies from land and sea, and the corners of his lips gradually curved to his ears.
"hiss--"
An Qin immediately turned around and walked over.
"Cold." Chen Yanheng raised his head. His elegant and handsome face was covered with a lot of dust. He had not taken care of his hair since he fell asleep due to the pain last night. A few sparse strands of hair hung down in a messy manner.
Although he looked in a dishevel, his face was really good-looking, with three-dimensional and deep features. Even because there was still mud and blood on his face that had not been wiped off, he looked a little pitiful.
An Qin frowned and looked away to check the wound on his back. Fortunately, it didn't break.
The clothes were so tattered that they could no longer be worn. The entire back was exposed, revealing the strong spine and tight muscles to the air.
As a fellow man, even if An Qin didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Chen Yanheng's muscles were well-trained and very symmetrical, with no flaws at all. Even he felt jealous and envious when he saw him.
It’s a pity that such a good person has a mouth.
An Qin glanced at him coldly, picked up the coarse cloth clothes that had just been scattered on the ground, and threw them in front of him.
The dislike is obvious.
If you don’t know, you might think it’s throwing away garbage.
Chen Yanheng closed his eyes, still smiling, and took off the clothes covering his head that smelled a bit sour without any anger or annoyance.
The pungent smell made his stomach churn. Chen Yanheng pinched his clothes, his eyes moving, and calmly unbuttoned his tattered inner clothes.
“Hmm—”
He groaned in pain twice and tried the same trick again.
An Qin only glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and moved away.
Shen Yanheng: “…”
He has also learned to be careful. Who said this little assassin is honest? His face is the only thing that looks the most honest on his body.
He cursed the heartless man in his heart, then picked up the two black coarse cloth shirts and knitted his eyebrows together.
After a moment of silence, Shen Yanheng summoned his inner strength, spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and fell to the ground weakly: "Cough, cough cough!"
An Qin only saw a flash of red in his peripheral vision, and subconsciously turned around, only to see two dark blood stains on the two black linen clothes. It looked like they could definitely not be worn anymore.
Chen Yanheng lay weakly on the ground, with blood at the corner of his lips and a few bloodstains on the light-colored straw.
An Qin's pupils trembled, and he no longer cared about the other party's "deliberate provocation" on the belt. He rushed to Shen Yanheng's side, held his wrist, and took his pulse.
The man who had just vomited blood looked half dead, his pale lips stained with bright red blood, and he looked like he was about to die.
An Qin was not on guard, so Shen Yanheng took advantage of the situation and grabbed An Qin's wrist, pushing him to the ground.
The knife wound on his back that had just been stitched up showed signs of tearing again. Chen Yanheng groaned and raised his hand to pull off An Qin's belt.
"You believe me every time? And you still don't admit that I'm in your heart?"
!!!
I fell into the trap again!
An Qin's eyes widened in disbelief, and the anger that had just subsided surged up again. He reached out and was about to push the man away, but the man on his body let out another painful groan, and then blood flowed down his shoulder and dripped onto An Qin's cheek.
An Qin paused suddenly.
Chen Yanheng's expression turned even uglier, but he raised an eyebrow. Without slowing down his movements, he touched the waistband of his pants and saw two layers of material inside. He chuckled softly, "Is this specially prepared for me?"
Of course, this was specially prepared to guard against the shameless guy Chen Yanheng. An Qin even wore two sets of underwear to guard against this guy.
But these words always had a different meaning when they came out of Shen Yanheng's mouth.
An Qin frowned uncomfortably, unable to push the seriously injured patient away to prevent his wound from completely breaking. He could only awkwardly grab his rebellious hand and whispered a threat, "Chen Yanheng!"
【Author’s words】
Today is short and thin (taking the blame and running away), Tuesday night is long and thick, love you guys
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